I went to a carnival with a few people this evening.

Overpriced food was eaten, games you can't hardly ever win were played and rides that probably violate some kind of state safety law were ridden upon.

Plus I was checking out this girl with short, dyed pink hair and reminded myself that I was 32 and she was probably young enough to get me thrown in jail.

Then I saw she had a tattoo and thought "Hmmm, she's probably at least 18 then."

Then I reminded myself, again, that I was STILL 32. :/

Still, I believe this will be one of those days I will always remember.

The day I started looking for tattoos as a possible sign of legality.

Today is my 32nd birthday.

Everyone else can go **** themselves.

^_^

♥ HAPPY EARLY VALENTINES DAY! ♥

I already have.

Kinda boring really if you think about it.

"If someone threatened your life and told you they would kill you unless you killed someone else, what would you do?"

I don't like violence but if someone told me EXACTLY that in those words, and meant to carry through with it, I'd agree to kill someone then kill them.

I'm a big fan of irony.